Mrs. Williams

[Hook]

Waddup Mrs. Williams

And If yall ever see her, yall can tell her that I'm living it up

I'm living it up, I'm living it up

I'm living it up

[Verse 1]

Mrs. Williams was my third grade teacher

I remember everything about her

I remember when she told me that my attitude wasn't going to get me far

Always talking shit, I swear she always pissed me off

Waddup, Look what my attitude got me

Remember all them maps that we used to have to copy

Well, I'm in Hong-Kong, probably in Milan

With a shoe on that cost more than what you work for

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[Verse 2]

Now you still wear them ugly ass glasses

Always bragging about your daughter, like shes so fantastic

Shut the fuck up, fuck her, fuck you too

You almost failed me that year, I had to go to Summer school

It was obvious that you ain't like me and I ain't like you

I used to want to be a teacher, but never like you

I'm sitting in class, I would laugh at you full bid

I can't believe they put me in your class for a full year

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[Verse 3]

Mrs. Williams was my third grade teacher

I remember everything about her

I remember when she, would never let me

Go to the bathroom, just sitting in the classroom acting a damn fool

Well, look who I'm shitting on now

I bet the work I do now is making my mama proud

Calling my house trying to get me in trouble

"Hello, this is Mrs. Williams, can I speak with Ms. Trimble"

Shut the fuck up, Aye we don't have the same last names

And If I get in trouble tomorrow I'mma do the same thing

No lunch break? You're excluding me

Five minutes late, truancy

She got me messed up, but God bless her

I used to write my raps, she'd tell me put that mess up

Well that mess, is what got my checks up

Yeah that mess, is what got me next up

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